Even as time passes
It does not fade away
Even when people leave
It does not go away
A hawker's longing
The song of shadows.

flowing water
hiding what is visible
revealing what is invisible
heading downward
with dignity...

Mountains meet grasslands
Mountains are eternal winds
Mountains are friends, the breath of life
There is no place without mountains
On flatlands
In water
In the sky
Mountain ranges are the parents of mountains
Sunrise and sunset.

The ocean water hits the cliffs
It writes poetry
carrying them hit cliffs
The waves sail
The ocean makes shores
and dances
songs of the sea
In its bed of dreams
the sea is whispering
Quiet
quiet
Quiet
The ocean that cannot rest
is watching
your heart.

By the grass
Small vegetable garden
in between
hiding
grazing on the grass
When,
a white butterfly
is hovering around them
is touching
slightly
              quietly
                          lightly.

in the letter
displays
love battled with you
on the rainbow
over the half moon
individuality
our answering.

do not count what you have given,
but count what you have received.

I think
whenever my children make me feel sad
I think
how much I've broken my parents' hearts.

Rain falls
the sun sets
leaves fall
sympathy fades
alcohol evaporates
time passes
lovers part
Is it all over now?

Absorbing all colors
black, is humility

White, which reflects
all colors, is purity

The values of existence

Look at your hat and shirt and
suit and shoes

Where you face and
what kind of heart you have

At the smallest fault
the most visible
whether you have these two.

night rain
in the light of
a naked tree root.

About the person I love
I don't want to say
it is foolish, but
Knowing that she would abandon me
choosing me was
Definitely foolish

Just like everyone else.

The sea floated in the air
The sea hid behind a cliff
The sea took a train
Over the mountains
Passed two
On the highway
Running endlessly
The sea stretched out in front of them
Another sea There was
A reunion of seas
in the Waves
Waited alone
Embraced in silence
With a heartbreaker.

I screamed

for a few seconds
silence prevailed

Then

echoes spread
in all directions.

Thorn of deboner
on the table
in strong love
to take
fallen leaves
scarred men here
We may sputter to hymn
for knowing allas
bow at the bench
What! we wondwered
she passed to abide
Unmeasurable
he hoped to chest
our fare is to the world
is better
miserable word
by the starke of love
It's solace is better.

If you lack of experience
prevents you from thinking broadly

If you lack thought, you can't act
deeply

If you don't keep poetry close, you won't have enough
to live

A life without lack is
the most lacking life.

Owl's wink on the branches
Hummingbird's trumpet in the air
Penguin's circus with snow *****
Parrots flying over the clouds
Toucan talk by the leaves
Flamingos dancing
Emu duckling thought
Kingfisher laughing
Pelican long running
for the peace of water falls
in Patterson mm

Keep sentence light, message heavy, but get a rhythm riding.

Without sound, no echoes, without echoes, not sound.

If we
become slaves to confusion and greed
and trample on love and honor
and find joy in doing so
then we are not mad dogs
but we are raising mad dogs
We are driving mad dogs around.

Just because put up
a nameplate
it doesn't mean that only the people
whose names are on the nameplate
can enter the house
Guests and
strangers can also use
A house with many
is beautiful and valuable.

Mid-August
Forest
Trees
Quiet even when stepped on
Roots
A gentle stream
Solid pebbles
And
A fragmented sky
The greetings of passing people
The sound that stirs
My quiet thoughts
Keeps
Following me
I want to look back
But I keep walking forward
A little ways off
Beside the path
A green walnut falls to the ground
Calling to me
Good morning.

dream have no materials
materials has no dream.

b e e r
b e e  e r
b e  e r.

White sugar...Brown rice
White flour...Oats
White seasoning...Fruit
White salt...Vegetables
White bread...Beans
White rice...Fish
Sausage...Honey
Hot dogs...Natural sweeteners
Soft drinks...Quinoa

They may be stylish and tasty, but they cause disease
They may not be stylish or tasty, but they promote health

The choice is yours
You are human, after all.

to live
           autumn
                          o tomb.

People who are good at greeting others
greet others first
Survival strategy
There are no weapons in their hands
To shake hands
there must be nothing in their hands

A person who greets well
kneels down and places their elbows
on their knees
They accept attacks
and express humility and obedience

A person who greets well
bows their waist
and exposes their vulnerable back
Thus, they gain wisdom
and lose danger.

It sways even in a slight breeze
towards the lowlands
rejuvenating all beings as it sways
A stranger on a long journey
taps it on the shoulder

Rose!

It revives those who wish to die
becoming a friend
to those who hear its voice
A willow tree
that tosses to the wind.

The metaphor
Ensemble of will and feeling.

I hope you are in my tears
Because you are closest to me
And you are the way I can stay inside you
I can get closer to you.

I passed by by chance
Ignored
Insulted
Pretended not to know
Or
Turned my head away
Out of fear
Took a detour
Convincing myself that it had nothing to do with me
I passed by by chance

They are my teachers.

No matter how good
things are, it's better to be
different than the same, no matter how bad
things are, it's better to be different than the same

A two-winged robin is
stronger and
can fly better than
a one-winged eagle.

Little sea
Little mountain
Little flower
Little bird
Little choice
Little bird
Little air
Little top
Little success
Little one
Little river
Little field
Little road
Little best
Little profit
Little aim
Little love
Little book
Little loneliness
Little thing
Little work
Big deal!
Little velocity.